Fluttering in and out of consciousness Rob lifted his head slightly only to wince at the raging sun above him.
"Where am I?," the Goldenblood groaned to himself quietly, his ears ringing from too much exertion.
The last thing Rob knew was that he was in BloodClan for a raid, and the next moment he was here.
Feeling around rather sloth-like Rob noticed a liquid pool forming beneath is cranium.
Oh, Helios. I'm dying, aren't I? They left me here to rot and die.
The maned tiger's thoughts skewed and twisted within his mind, panic ultimately setting in as he realized that he was still in Bloodclan's territory.
// justa short lil' introductory paragraph :)